Ahhhh! Love your chubby Bruno fic sooooo much! So cute, wholesome and agh! Can’t even find the words to describe how much it melted my heart . 100% believe after reading this & pancita & tio shaped the whole family would love a little happy chubby Bruno, I can imagine it’s always been Julieta and Pepas life goal to get him there. All you guys make my day with your fantastic creative work!
OMG, anon! Thank you so much!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️
I definitely want to write more about chubby Bruno so if you have any ideas, you know where the ask box is!
Oh, yes! Julieta and Pepa are his older sisters and they are programmed to want to spoil him, to finally have him happy and healthy. Alma and the rest of the family would certainly agree as well.
(What about a fic from Félix and Agustín's perspective...? I know I'll just end up with another series. lmao)
I hate how people will look at popular indie artists who had one or two songs go viral on TikTok and start making fun of anybody who listens to them. "Oh you listen to Lemon Demon, Will Wood, Jack Stauber, Glass Animals, and Mother Mother? Tsk, don't you know that is stupid TikTok neurodivergent white transmasc preteen music? It's so mid and bad you should listen to real music–" you are a pit of misery
the older i get and the closer i am to reaching 30, the more the people around me try to deny me my age. it’s a constant ‘oh you’re just turning 29 again teehee 🤭’ or ‘dont tell your SO that, he’ll leave you for a younger model 😉’ and i just???? hate it?????????
i spent my entire teenaged years fighting for my life. i crawled through the deepest pits of my depression to cling to the promise of a life beyond that pain. i was so convinced that i was going to die young, that i would never see the grace of my age starting with a 2, let alone 3.
so im going to turn 30, and there’s not a damn thing anyone can do to stop me from loving it.
cat laziness is so contagious. you'll see your cat flopped on its back in your bed a completely comfy cozy baby and you'll be like. you're right. you make a compelling argument.
having a child has taught me that every toddler is completely justified in their frustrations and tantrums because learning how to do something you have literally never encountered or heard of before is insane. and being expected to be completely calm in the face of this constant barrage of overwhelming information is doubly insane.
i got charlie a sticker activity book and it occurred to me i have to TEACH someone how to unpeel stickers. it's SKILL that requires DEXTERITY and FINE MOTOR ABILITY. i thought it was obvious that you have to curl the page a little bit to create a break in the cut so the sticker comes up.
obviously a fucking BABY wouldn't know that because they have no background experience to inform their thought process. OBVIOUSLY. and OBVIOUSLY the LITERAL BABY wouldn't get it right the first few times. it would OBVIOUSLY take practice. lots of it.
i hate this feeling. it's so obvious. why are children treated so badly when they're learning everything for the first fucking time. why do people treat children so horribly and expect so much. they're brand new. why didn't i get the same grace i give to my child? why did no one have patience for me? why, when it's this easy?
some say the goat will end in fire
some say in ice
from what I've read on the Wikipedia page of past Goat-destroying efforts,
I'm pretty sure none of us were reckoning on absolute swarms of hungry birds
but birds are also great
and will suffice